La Luna

I've always loved the moon, not only because its the greek meaning of my name, but because she's just innately poetic.

Even though her surface has been severly pocked by incoming meteors, the light she reflects graces the sky each night. Whether full or just a sliver, she continually romances us.

But the truth is, without the sun,
she is only an ugly gray mass...
as are we.

The most beautiful things I have seen in other people,
are reflected light from a brighter source.